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letra de it's over - killah priest

song: it’s over
typed by: ohhla webmaster dj flash

[intro]
[kp] run for your lives, oh my god
[girl] yo watch it! yo what everybody running for?
[kp] this is it, run for your lives
[girl] motherf-cker quit pushing!
[kp] oh my god, run for your lives
[girl] yo what’s going on?
[kp] it’s coming! it’s coming!
[girl] why is y’all running for?
[kp] it’s over, it’s coming
[girl] where y’all going? what y’all running for?
[kp] it’s over, it’s moving closer, the sky getting lower
[girl] hey yo, yo!
[kp] winds turn colder, killah priest soldiers
[girl] wait for me yo!
[kp] steamrollers
[girl] what’s up motherf-cker quit pushing me up!
[kp] right there, there, it’s over, d-mn he’s right there
[kp] it’s over, it’s over
[girl] hey yo who the f-ck is that?
[kp] it’s over, run! it’s over, run!
[kp] it’s over! it’s over!
{-people screaming-}

[killah priest]
all science addicts, religious fanatics, curiosity seekers
biblical preachers, historians, ritual believers
scholars, teachers, spiritual leaders
high priests, generals, sergeants in the room with captains
lieutenants and all of you gimmicks
i’m the hip hopper that’ll rock to fill an opera
acapella and lock the cellar, watch h-ll a freeze over
take you lower, break your boa constrictor
hit you like liquor, tipsy and sober
whiskey in your soda or vodka
chop you with the blade made of copper
kick your head off like a soccer ball
raw alcohol and it’s over, a red october, it’s getting colder

[break: killah priest]
it’s over
punch a hole through your solarplex’ and it’s over
i mark x on your chest, it’s over
and bury the dead, ain’t gonna be no rest

[killah priest]
just pretend, watch me blow like the dust in a gust of wind
flow with the rush when i adjust the pen
take you miles and miles and miles
leave you at the river of the nile
now deliver the foul fact found in the pile in the stack
books that were took, take a look back
as i take you further high into the sky
wear your eyes like vision surprised
and dived back risen, building the bombs upon you peons
knowledge of crazy mileage we be going off!
now you lost, tossed in confusion
saw the illusion of the car that started cruising
asking today’s mathematics, brought rays to his attic
what’s the weight of a flame, state your name
but he was afraid of the height, glazed at the light
strayed, couldn’t stay for the flight
ran to his book of rhymes, took up some time
for the brother to hook up a line
as if he had a fishing rod, but my mission is god
science i be dishing out be hard
deep in his eye’s contacts, plus saw beyond that
sort of brother who couldn’t respond back
tried to rhyme after me and hold the weight
but the science i drop, getting ready your shoulder aches now
let’s take a trip travel through the mind
and played a trick when he unravelled the rhyme
bloodthirsty, no mercy when i find the victim emotions
stick him with potions that i’ve developed
to make the body swell up like venom
once i’m in them then i skin them and scold them
after that i call them back from the essence
who could f-ck want more lessons? it’s over!

[break: killah priest]
know what i’m saying? it’s over
the dead bury the dead, it’s over
your career, it’s over
all you wack mcs (finish them off), it’s over
finish them off

[killah priest]
the blast burst back into elements
development of gas surround the m-ss of the earth
a hundred and ninety six million, nine hundred and forty thousand miles
are occupied by people, cars and houses
and over this the mama just browsing
thought i’d respond with colts, stop the smoke
move with the bolts and volts of energy toward the enemy
now he’s burning g’s, penalty is for infinity
attack the third eye, would occur by a vocal formed into a storm
with loud thunder that left him in the crowd wondering
now you wonder on many thoughts you ponder
fell asleep trying to seek the beyonder
while i would ponder microphones, reciting poems
striking domes to your frightening moans of horror!
speaking evil hebrew from the torah
slammed the mic, it turned to a serpent, opened the curtains
saw things he couldn’t interpret
destroyed the earth, fill it with gunpowder
capable of sun power, rebuild it in one hour
then revealed it through a sunflower, shed the shower
showing the power of the lord messiah, i’ve absorbed the fire
water, oxygen, you can’t comprehend
’til your strange doctrines stop the winds
beyond the orbits of dionne warwick
with no broomsticks and magic tricks to this
return of the iron maiden
stomp your corny -ss like the raven
what’s the matter? you frostbitten, you lost your mittens
i’ve seen you under the cross smitten
seeking remorse from the christians

[outro: killah priest]
it’s over! killah priest says, ‘it’s over!’
huh, huh, it’s over!
huh, huh, your careers is now finished

- killah priest

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